Le Millesime (Marseille) Sex & Swingers Club
Reviewed by: Sweet Couple
Address: Grand Rue 100 1820 Montreux
Phone: 04 91 37 69 69
Website: http://www.lemillesime.com/libertin.html
Get enthralled by Le Millesime’s charm and serene atmosphere. The place is ideally located, a walking distance from Louvre Museum. Nice place for couples to enjoy erotic intimacy in the company of other swinging couples.
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